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Okay, I know this is odd, but I'm curious as to the meaning. I was waiting tables and going to get to-go cups for the table. Then the next room was semiliar to a hospital. I saw my dead friend Jennifer and touched her shoulder. She turned and looked at me surprised that I could see and touch her. We were really happy and spent some time hanging out in a hospital room. I realized that I had not taken care of my table at work and I asked her what she knew about changing time. She said that she would take care of it and we smiled and said goodbye to one-another. I then went back to the table I had waited on and they were gone. I saw a to-go cup on the table and part of me worried that she was unsuccessful and the table would have left mad. I looked at the ticket and It was a different table and had another servers name written on it with a total of $5.47. It had, "call me plz" written on it, but I noticed that she didn't leave the male server a tip, so I looked around to see if it was on the table or in a ticket book. I noticed many beautiful cartoon like crayon colored drawings and put them in his book where a tip would go. I also found a lot of change on the table and moved a curtain and found more change and 2 or 3 lighters. I got distracted in the dream and something woke me up as he walked up to the table.

The part I remember is that my husband was really wanting me to get this tattoo and it was pretty much already completed when I saw it in my dream. It was on the inside of my right arm, the top of it started near the inside of my elbow and was all the way down to the inside of my wrist, and it covered pretty much the entire inside of my right arm. It was of a cross, and I remember thinking that it was very interesting and pretty looking, it had a lot of detail or like pretty/fancy strokes around it, and it was all black (not the cross itself, but the lines were all black and it wasn't colored in) -- but it wasn't exactly what I wanted --if I were to get a tattoo it wouldn't be something I'd pick, I mean-- and I was a little disappointed that I would only ever really see it as being upside down when I looked at my arm.

It's night time and i'm in a long narrow hallway that have lights on the ceiling every few feet, doors on either side of the hall and one door at the opposite end of the hall with a man standing in front of the open door. feels like i'm gliding towards him and even though the doors on each side of the hallways are closed, i feel like the energy is sucked out of the area around me and i start to breathe really fast and everyone is waving bye to me and all of this happens in slow motion

I felt like I was in a classroom. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie.There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to go.

I felt like I was in a classroom and again I was 'you'. the teacher was a male, and all I can remember of him was that he was wearing light tan/beige colored dockers, a white button down shirt and a tie--and it felt very much like the same guy in the last dream! There were a lot of people sitting in desks in the classroom, yet we were not really 'students'. this guy was sitting on the teachers desk facing the rest of us and explained that we were here to advise and help people. I was with other people. many others. I don't recall the full dream, but we seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere 'important'. it was important we were there--and not late and yet we were running late, so rushing about. I sort of recall piling into a car and the driver had it running already to 'warm up

I find Myself walking up My ( deceased) Grandmothers driveways to see a big rig truck, solid black with a broken headlight, and a man laying in a puddle of murky water, (i know whats going to happen and i cant do anything about it.) I run up to the man thinking he's hurt, i hear the murmuring of him but he's heavier then anything i've ever lifted and i cant roll him over, and i cant see his face, all i see is a black shirt and brown hair, and his leg's disappear when i look for them. i try and roll him over and then a man will always come from behind me scream " Don't touch it! dont touch it!" and he'll yank my hand and make me run. i always turn around and pull against the man to try and help the other man. ( i cant tell what the man looks like again, all i see is a blue shirt and brown hair on the second man and his hand is cold. very very cold. and covered in grease.) before i know it the other man has disappeared and we are running threw my grandmas hay field its all dead and dried up. i always hear the trucker closing in his truck and feel like collapsing.. and everytime the guy that was leading me away vanishes and i end up falling and unable to move. next thing i know is the man is getting out of the truck ( and he always has something with him, a bar, a wrench, a rock, a bat,) i cant really see him but i see his black boots. stomping ...and then.. he kills me.. ..

It was his birthday and I went and saw his mum and was crying then she took me to his room and he was there but he was really ill and his nose was like coming off and I didn't believe Charlotte liked him and I cried and he held me then I came out and charlotte was on the stairs and I said to her "look after him he means a lot to me and you don't know how lucky you are" and them his sister said I was brave and I thought he was going to take me back but he didn't

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